Trust Issues YoungBoy Never Broke Again

[Intro]
(Timmy Da HitMan)

[Chorus]
Bitch, you know that I don't trust you, huh
Grew up on the dark side, I got trust issues
I been turnt up, I been gone off jiggaboos, I been rollin'
Made it out, my boo, she seen I'm rude, she can't control me, yeah
Keep that bag on me
I got bad bitches, I just switched my swag on 'em
I'm tryna bring a fan with me
And I keep one tucked, I brought it in with me, uh, uh
Drinkin' on that lean, ain't got no Henn' in it

[Verse 1]
Bitch, you ain't dumb, you know I'm slumped
Extra guns inside the trunk, ask 'em that I keep me one
Throw one curve and I'm sendin' somethin'
Baby, I'm a real gangster, tell her find another one
I live in the mountain and I came from nothin'
Wan' throw that cat, then give mе some
I'm fresh and she likе the way I put it on
Hold up, whip it out, I put it on her
Bitch bark, I'ma get you niggas gone
Then go platinum on another song
Thug nigga and shorty be fuckin' with me, I ain't givin' no fuck 'bout a nigga
She ain't nothin' like me, she be fuckin' with them niggas, every time she around, it's tension
Popped with no prescription
Every time I pop my shit, these pussy niggas mimic
On they neck, each second, minute
Try some shit, I shoot that glizzy
Bitch, go, now start, let's get it
Done ridin' with these dirty bitches
Might wan' fuck every nigga with me